my Eros E-Book

Sandro Gentilini

• Herausgeber: Sandro Gentilini
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

In this collection of pieces of poetry, the purity of feelings clashes with the primordial instincts of desires.
In a constant balance that torments the soul of each of us, we are unconsciously guided by the same thing: Love!
Cocktail is the English version of the book: "My Sweet Poems of Love"

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SYNOPSIS

In this collection of pieces of poetry, the purity of feelings clashes with the primordial instincts of desires.

In a constant balance that torments the soul of each of us, we are unconsciously guided by the same thing: Love!

Cocktail is the English version of the book: "My Sweet Poems of Love"

DEDICATION

I wanted to expand the dedication to people who love each other, to those who have suffered for love, to those who believe in love, sentimental, philosophical and passionate. The Eros! To those who love without selfishness but with the awareness that...

pleasure must be shared.

Sandro Gentilini

"The heart has its reasons that reason does not know"

Blaise Pascal

LOVING YOU

Pleasant feeling that... slowly, it makes its way inside,

kicking off with naturalness all the other thoughts that

have always crowded the mind.

It makes its way inside, expanding like a perfume,

intoxicating, sweet, the smell of a female in love…

an acrid scent of sex, hers, sweet-bitter,

that makes you lose your head,

The knowledge that... recovering from the torpor

again focuses on the same goal, hers.

Charming creature never tame, always new, to conquer

every time, that knows how to recover when you exaggerate,

she also gets by calling you, as if to apologize but

she will never say it! She loves deeply, she gives all of herself,

without sparing herself, but she doesn’t let on it,

giving herself but must love and love!

Apparently she is strong but fragile, she remains female…

She knows how to dominate .....

and be strongly dominated, in an oblivion that makes all

the will turned to the pleasure, hers..

that pleasure that makes you fly alongside her, like a butterfly,

and ... it makes you feel good, and to want her again...

and again, just a moment after having lived.

A feeling that sometimes happens, even to her.